rose of the desert

rose of the desert



what are you waiting for from this little girl?
who got nothing left...
all withered and dead...
here I am, waiting for my end,
on this dried sand, I'm the only one left..
I cry the tears, even my thorns are leaving me..

I'm just an small red rose on a desert..
just an small rose, which have started to wither..
dried already, colour started to fade...
my scent have almoust vanished..

once I was so alive, so lovely...
I were so happy, I had someone to count on...
now everyone have gone,
they left me alone on this sand..
I wish and hope that someone would come and save me..

I'm just an small red rose on a desert..
just an small rose, which have started to wither..
dried already, colour started to fade...
my scent have almoust vanished..

and then you came,
you were lost, lost like I am...
I were screaming and crying to you,
so you would notice me..
you picked me up,
held me shoftly yet safely on you'r hand..

then you took me with you, held me in you'r hand,
protected me from the heat, from the dried sand,
you kept me alive, even thou I was already dying..

I'm just an small red rose on a desert..
just an small rose, which have started to wither..
dried already, colour started to fade...
my scent have almoust vanished..

what are you waiting for from this little girl?
who got nothing left...
all withered and dead...
here I am, waiting for my end,
on this dried sand, I'm the only one left..
I cry the tears, even my thorns are leaving me..

I'm just an small red rose on a desert..
just an small rose, which have started to wither..
dried already, colour started to fade...
my scent have almoust vanished..